When I was growing up, my Pop-Pop John had a stubbley beard. He would always sneak attack me and tickle my face and neck with it. It was the best fun ever and I'd always ask him to do it again. My very first word was "Pop-Pop". He was my best friend and I could talk to him about anything. I miss him every day and My Pop-Pop John will always be my hero and my best friend. I love you, Pop-Pop!!! RIP ❤️